I know I’ve neglected to mention what kind of perfume, but I think it’s obvious. The perfume of her choice is Chanel º5, the ultimate classiic. Ideally, I would wear º5 as well, even if I know men should wear Egoïste. I have never considered myself an egoïste and I don’t like the sound of the word in French.
This is my beauty shot and I have on my red lipstick. I feel like I have the lips of the Gold Lady here. The next time I’m free to do some shopping, I’ll buy a tube of L’Oreal lipstick. I’m sure when Roger sees this picture, he’s going to wonder where the clothes are and I’ll have to remind him that this is a fashion headshot. Sorry if there is no glitter, no gaudy eye shadow, or unnecessary jewels. The glamourous smoky eye works for the Gold Lady, but I don’t know if it’s me.
I would like to buy some Chanel º5. Maybe I can wear it, but I can also gift wrap and take it to the L.A. when I go see the Gold Lady. Maybe she has an abundance of bottles of perfume, but it is the thought that counts. Roger asked me if I was ever going to buy him some Chanel and I told him to buy his own. Bryan with a Y asked if the Gold Lady would buy him a ticket to Rio de Janeiro and Roger smacked him on the ear and said, “The Gold Lady isn’t going to buy your nasty ass a ticket, you fucking moocher. I certainly wouldn’t.”
Amen to that, Roger. Now I need a little gold dust on my soul.
Resplendence will return on March 2, 2009.